[Transmigrate to a fantasy world, golden finger, not brainless, dark story, no saintly protagonist, no female lead, decisive and ruthless, no holds barred. Those who mind, please stay away!]
Everyone calls me a demon. Then I’ll use this demonic body to subdue the whole world!
After dying suddenly, Fang Leng transmigrates into a brutal world that looks like an ancient dynasty but is ruled by the law of the jungle.
The bizarre and the human intertwine, while every step along the road to survival and immortality is fraught with danger.
Only by breaking through the path of transcendence can he use the sword in his hand to protect his life and become an immortal among the strange. He will pursue the path to eternal life! From now on, the world is his to roam!
People ask him why he isn’t kind.
Standing at the pinnacle of the world, he answers calmly:
“I lived among humans and the strange, so I made myself an immortal among the strange!”
Fang Leng stands in a black robe, his ink-black hair whipping wildly as his blood-red eyes look down upon all living things.
Standing above the myriad immortals, he says calmly:
“In my youth, I knew the world’s suffering, yet rode a blue luan to the highest heavens.
Against the wind, my bones were crushed, my body as fragile as a leaf; the road to heaven was rough, but my shadow endured.
Through ten thousand trials and a thousand calamities, my resolve stayed firm as steel; I poured my heart and blood into forging a strange sword.
Now its cry pierces the heavens. I shatter the sky, defy the Dao, and strike down immortals and gods!”
I feel like the author will deduct 1 for good writing, 2 for bad writing, and 3 for pretty good writing.